Old Zhangtou picked up his hand axe, a sinister smile creeping across his face as he faced the security room wall.

"Will the sacrifice really bring my son back?"

With that, the eerily smiling Old Zhangtou leaned his ear against the wall of the security room, as if listening to someone inside speaking.

Hearing this, Old Zhangtou, clutching his sharp axe, nodded repeatedly, a look of excitement and longing on his face.

"I understand, I understand…"

"It's alright, it's alright, I'll use you to bring my son back…"

Finishing his sentence, the somewhat deranged Old Zhangtou found a piece of old newspaper and wrapped his sharp axe in it, tucking it into his waist, hidden by his clothes.

Then, Old Zhangtou slowly walked upstairs, ignoring anyone who spoke to him along the way, as if possessed.

The slightly mad Old Zhangtou walked with steady steps and a clear purpose, seemingly heading for the class where Shen Wei and Yang Chen were.

At this moment, Shen Wei and Yang Chen's class was in session when Old Zhangtou, wearing a strange expression, knocked on the classroom door.

"Who is it?"

Teacher Li Qing, who was in the middle of lecturing, showed a hint of displeasure.

"Sorry, Teacher Li Qing. It's me, Old Zhangtou. I have something important to tell you…"

Although Teacher Li Qing found it strange, she didn't pay much attention to it.

She opened the classroom door.

At this moment, Shen Wei, who was sleeping, suddenly felt a chill. A feeling of terror and horror caused him to feel inexplicably uneasy. He subconsciously raised his head and looked towards the classroom door, but Teacher Li's actions made his pupils shrink.

"Teacher Li Qing, don't open the door! It's dangerous!"

Shen Wei stood up and ran towards Teacher Li Qing.

"Shen Wei, what are you doing? Get back to your seat!"

Teacher Li Qing scolded Shen Wei as she pulled open the classroom door.

"Get out of the way!"

Shen Wei slammed into Teacher Li Qing, knocking her down.

"What are you doing? Shen Wei, are you crazy?"

Teacher Li Qing was about to get up and teach this naughty student a lesson when a sharp axe almost grazed her scalp, even cutting off a few strands of her hair.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Teacher Li Qing had never seen such a terrifying scene and screamed in terror.

At this moment, Old Zhangtou, with a sinister smile, once again raised the sharp, adamantine hand axe in his hand and chopped it towards Teacher Li Qing's head.

However, Shen Wei reacted even faster, this time slamming into Old Zhangtou, who was holding the axe, staggering him and pushing him out of the classroom.

The opportunity was fleeting, and Shen Wei immediately closed and locked the classroom door.

At this moment, Teacher Li Qing, who had been frightened into a stupor, finally came to her senses.

"What's going on? The usually kind Old Zhangtou actually wanted to kill me with a sharp axe. Am I dreaming?..."

At this point, Li Qing pinched her thigh hard, and the pain made her even more sober and confirmed that she was not dreaming.

Escaping death made Teacher Li Qing's back break out in cold sweat, soaking her clothes.

"Teacher Li, hurry up and think of a way. Don't stand there feeling sorry for yourself. This broken door won't be able to hold him for long!"

Shen Wei's loud voice completely awakened Teacher Li Qing, and she fumbled for her phone to call the police. But in her panic, she couldn't even unlock the phone screen.

With a loud bang, the sharp axe blade pierced through the top of the classroom doorknob, revealing most of its length. This sudden blow startled Teacher Li Qing so much that she dropped her phone to the ground with a clatter.

With a few more heavy chops, the classroom door lock was directly chopped off by Old Zhangtou with his sharp, fine steel hand axe. Holding the axe, Old Zhangtou pushed open the door and kicked over the stunned Teacher Li Qing. At the same time, he turned around and elbowed Shen Wei, who was trying to sneak attack him, knocking him down!

"Damn rule anomaly, it turned me into a child. My combat power has been greatly reduced. I can't even beat an old man…"

Ignoring Teacher Li Qing lying on the side and Shen Wei, who was constantly dragging Teacher Li Qing.

The gloomy Old Zhangtou scraped the classroom walls with the fine steel axe in his right hand, while walking towards the panicked students.

"Run!"

Hearing Shen Wei's roar, Yang Chen, who had been chatting with Zhang Ziliang, also felt that something was wrong, but when he heard Old Zhangtou's voice outside the door, he immediately understood why Shen Wei was so nervous.

He quickly opened the back door of the classroom and directed the frightened students to escape through the back door.

The students, who were already frightened, fled through the back door in panic. Without coordination or direction, they pushed and shoved each other. Zhang Ziliang, with a look of fear, was pushed down by the little fatty, and his head hit the classroom floor hard!

The violent impact left his mind blank and his brain dizzy, rendering him unable to move.

"Why? Why target me? I treat everyone with kindness, but you treat me with malice. Is this world so unfair? Sincere efforts can't be exchanged for sincerity…"

Holding the sharp axe, Old Zhangtou walked towards Zhang Ziliang lying on the ground, step by step, a sneer on his face.

"Key, you are the key to opening the gates of hell. Kill you, and I can use the sacrifice to bring back my son. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry…"

"Yang Chen, stop caring about those useless people and protect Zhang Ziliang. That guy's target is Zhang Ziliang. He is the most special person in this instance and the key to starting the blood sacrifice…"

The eerie Old Zhangtou raised the axe in his hand and chopped it down towards Zhang Ziliang's head!

"I haven't become a great director yet, and I'm going to die so pathetically. I'm really unwilling…"

Looking at the falling axe blade, Zhang Ziliang's face showed a hint of despair.

Just at this critical moment, Zhang Ziliang suddenly felt his legs being pulled.

With a loud clang, the sharp axe blade chopped into the marble floor. The flying gravel scratched bloody marks on Zhang Ziliang's face. It turned out that Yang Chen had arrived at the critical moment and saved Zhang Ziliang, who was on the verge of death.

"Yang Chen, I didn't expect you to come back. I thought you had run away!…"

"Stop talking nonsense, run!"

Before Yang Chen could pull Zhang Ziliang up, Old Zhangtou's lightning-fast axe arrived again.

With a "smack", Old Zhangtou, holding the axe, was staggered by Shen Wei who hit him with a chair!

Taking this opportunity, Yang Chen pulled Zhang Ziliang up and ran wildly out of the classroom.

Seeing his prey escape, Old Zhangtou went completely insane.

He suddenly turned around, stared at Shen Wei, who was holding a chair, with bloodshot eyes, and slowly raised the axe in his hand.